The morning dawned calm and golden. Thor drove leisurely through the quiet streets while Celina gazed out the window, her heart fluttering with excitement about the meeting she’d have with Emma. When he parked in front of the community center, she turned to him with a bright smile.“Do you want to come in with me?” she asked as they stepped out of the car.“No, my love,” Thor replied gently. “This is your moment. Enjoy it. I’ll pick you up later this afternoon.”“Are you sure?” she asked, her eyes filled with hope.“Positive,” he said, brushing a kiss across her forehead. “Text me if you need anything, okay?”“Of course.” Celina smiled and stepped away, her heart warm with anticipation.The building ahead was modern and well-kept, with a welcoming air that immediately drew her in. At the entrance, Emma stood waiting with a kind smile that radiated warmth.“I’m so glad you came!” Emma said, opening her arms.“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” Celina replied, hugging her.“Today I want

Thor’s private jet touched down smoothly on the reserved runway at São Paulo’s airport. It was already late when he and Celina stepped off the plane and walked toward the car waiting just a few yards away. They were exhausted from the trip, but Celina couldn’t hide her excitement at finally being back in Brazil — ready to face whatever awaited her.Once inside the car, she settled comfortably into the seat while Thor maneuvered toward the exit. Her eyes wandered to the city lights outside, her heart swelling with the familiarity of home. The silence was soft — until her cheerful voice filled it.“Love, have you thought about how we’ll find out the babies’ gender?” she asked, smiling as she caressed her barely visible bump. “I was thinking… maybe we could do a baby shower, or a gender-reveal party, or even something small — a dinner with our closest friends.”Thor smiled faintly, but his gaze stayed fixed on the rear-view mirror. Since leaving the airport, something felt off. A black c

The luxury of the five-star hotel in downtown São Paulo stood in stark contrast to the tension thickening between César and Isabela. As soon as they entered the suite, Isabela tossed her purse onto the sofa and walked straight to the minibar, pouring herself a glass of red wine. César, always composed and calculating, removed his suit jacket and loosened his tie, his eyes fixed on her with quiet intensity.“Thor and Celina are back,” Isabela said casually, swirling the wine in her glass.“I already know,” César replied flatly, unbuttoning his cuffs.She moved closer, her nimble fingers undoing his tie with deliberate slowness before pulling it free and letting it fall to the floor.“I think we should take advantage of that,” she murmured, running her hands over his chest. “This might be the perfect time to break them apart.”“What are you talking about, Isabela?” he asked, his tone sharp. “Do you actually have proof, or are you just playing your little games again? I’m tired of your s

Sunday stretched out calm and golden over São Paulo, but inside Thor’s penthouse, the air was heavy — charged with a past that refused to stay buried. Thor stood in the living room, fastening his cufflinks, waiting for Celina to finish getting ready. The distant hum of the city was muffled by the sleek, elegant walls around them, creating an illusion of peace that was about to shatter.The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime, and Raul and Angélica stepped out. Angélica’s eyes carried a mix of longing and sorrow, while Raul, as always, held himself with that rigid posture and stern expression that seemed carved in stone.“I can’t bear it anymore,” Angélica said, her voice trembling, tears glistening in her eyes. “My own son treating me like a stranger.”“We came to make things right, Thor,” Raul added in his usual blunt, rough tone. “It’s been long enough.”Thor lifted his gaze, crossing his arms — a silent warning that this wouldn’t be an easy conversation.“There’s nothing to

After their “unforgettable” family outing, Thor couldn’t resist sharing one of the most meaningful moments of the day. He posted a candid photo on social media — one that carried more emotion than any words could express. Celina stood facing forward, her smile radiant, while Thor embraced her from behind, his hands tenderly resting on her belly — protecting the life growing inside her. Both were barefoot on the grass, the sunset painting the sky in golden tones behind them. There was such lightness in that image that it almost felt alive.Thor tagged Celina and wrote a simple but deeply moving caption:> “Grateful to life for giving me a second chance — a wonderful wife and the two children I’ve dreamed of all my life. I love you, Celina.”The comments flooded in within seconds.> “Thor Miller tagging his wife online? Is this real? My God, what a beautiful phase!”“Never thought I’d see the most reserved CEO in the country showing this much affection. Love really changes everything!”